Day 12. Wednesday. Franz Josef to Haast.
Trip Start
Oct 09, 2010
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Trip End
Oct 31, 2010
We awake to clear skies; the sun is up, not a drop of rain or a cloud in sight. As I make my way to the bathroom for a shower I spot the mountain behind us. We didn't see it yesterday because of the dense fog, but there is a massive snow-covered mountain in front of us!
For this trip I picked Franz Josef Glacier Guides, one of a few companies that can take us to the glacier and back. This one offers a slightly longer trip, more time on the ice, all gear included. We head over to the departure offices, sign the necessary forms, collect our gear. We’re getting waterproof pants and jackets, as well as a pair of boots with spikes for the ice. We hop on the bus for the 15 min ride to the Glacier Park. We pay $104 per person, about R550.
We have to make a 10 minute hike down into the valley, the official departure point. The glacier is directly ahead of us now, but we have to make another hike across the valley to the base of the glacier. It doesn’t look too far, so we’re surprised to learn that it’s just over 2km away. It takes us a while to make the hike, the riverbed/valley is uneven, there’s no clear path. Plus we’re walking in these hideously uncomfortable boots.
Once we get to the base of the glacier the entire group is broken up into 4 smaller groups. Groups 1 and 2 are the faster climbers and will start first, Groups 3 and 4 are the slower climbers, 4 being the most unfit. We decide to go with Group 2, so we’re the second group to start climbing. The first section is the hardest; it’s a very steep climb up a hill. This part is still soil, once on top of the hill the ground meets with ice, this is where we stop to attach our spikes to our boots. We get a few lessons on how to climb, how to bend your knees, and how to place your feet. And then we’re off! At first you have to concentrate on slamming the spikes into the ice for grip, but after 5 minutes it comes naturally and you don’t have to think about it anymore.
This is a half day trip, which means that we should be back in town around 14:30, and it leaves us with plenty of time on the ice. We climb up stairs and through tunnels, crawl through tight spaces and up onto open planes. We’re amazed at this huge chunk of ice, it’s surreal. Our guide carves out steps for us so that it’s easier to climb, and apparently these disappear overnight and have to be redone every day. Our guide is a very nice bloke, from Scotland. He’s informative, energetic, an all-around nice guy.
I’ll admit that we were tired by the time we were descending again, the walk back through the valley was a killer for me. This was the worst day with my cold, my head was pounding, my nose was blocked, I just felt miserable. But what an amazing day and once-in-a-lifetime experience! The Fox and Franz Josef Glaciers are really unique relics of the last ice age, they are classically beautiful. Nowhere else in the world have glaciers advanced so close to the sea at this latitude. The terminal face of the glacier is less than 300 metres above sea level and is just one of three to be this close to the coastline. First explored in 1865, the Franz Josef Glacier has been moving forward at a rate of about 1 metre a day since 1985.
Back in town we return our gear, fill up the vans with diesel, and we start making our way towards Haast. 30km outside Franz Josef is a teensy tinsy town named Fox Glacier. This is the alternative to Franz Josef, and we’ve heard that this is also an enjoyable climb because it’s more accessible than Franz Josef. For this reason it is a major tourist attraction and about 1000 people visit daily during high tourist season. Our interest here is about 5km away from Fox Glacier, a place called Lake Matheson. It’s famous because the water of the lake reflects mirrored images of Mount Cook and Mount Tasman and is known as one of the biggest scenic icons of NZ. Sadly for us it’s a windy and rainy day, so thus no images. But we still have a big lunch at the award-winning Matheson Café, exactly what we needed after the energy we used that morning. On the other side of the entrance is ReflectioNZ, a unique and classy New Zealand themed gift shop and gallery. We buy a few souvenirs here, I end up with a really nice snow-globe-like magnet for $7.50, and a set of bookmarks for $6.
Our stop for the night is 117km further at a town called Haast, a small place that doesn’t even qualify as a town. The attractions here are mostly outdoors: fishing, hunting, hiking and definitely nothing in the shopping or dining departments. We arrive at our campsite (at $32 per night), but the place is full of old geezers who seem to live at the camp. We manage to find two sites, smack in the middle of the mud.
It’s still early and we’ve already eaten, so we get together in our van and we just play cards for a while, tell jokes and stories, and soon 2 hours whizz by. The weather is about as unpleasant as the night we spent in Wellington, and after the hours of hiking and climbing we are all tired and head to bed.
For this trip I picked Franz Josef Glacier Guides, one of a few companies that can take us to the glacier and back. This one offers a slightly longer trip, more time on the ice, all gear included. We head over to the departure offices, sign the necessary forms, collect our gear. We’re getting waterproof pants and jackets, as well as a pair of boots with spikes for the ice. We hop on the bus for the 15 min ride to the Glacier Park. We pay $104 per person, about R550.
We have to make a 10 minute hike down into the valley, the official departure point. The glacier is directly ahead of us now, but we have to make another hike across the valley to the base of the glacier. It doesn’t look too far, so we’re surprised to learn that it’s just over 2km away. It takes us a while to make the hike, the riverbed/valley is uneven, there’s no clear path. Plus we’re walking in these hideously uncomfortable boots.
Once we get to the base of the glacier the entire group is broken up into 4 smaller groups. Groups 1 and 2 are the faster climbers and will start first, Groups 3 and 4 are the slower climbers, 4 being the most unfit. We decide to go with Group 2, so we’re the second group to start climbing. The first section is the hardest; it’s a very steep climb up a hill. This part is still soil, once on top of the hill the ground meets with ice, this is where we stop to attach our spikes to our boots. We get a few lessons on how to climb, how to bend your knees, and how to place your feet. And then we’re off! At first you have to concentrate on slamming the spikes into the ice for grip, but after 5 minutes it comes naturally and you don’t have to think about it anymore.
This is a half day trip, which means that we should be back in town around 14:30, and it leaves us with plenty of time on the ice. We climb up stairs and through tunnels, crawl through tight spaces and up onto open planes. We’re amazed at this huge chunk of ice, it’s surreal. Our guide carves out steps for us so that it’s easier to climb, and apparently these disappear overnight and have to be redone every day. Our guide is a very nice bloke, from Scotland. He’s informative, energetic, an all-around nice guy.
I’ll admit that we were tired by the time we were descending again, the walk back through the valley was a killer for me. This was the worst day with my cold, my head was pounding, my nose was blocked, I just felt miserable. But what an amazing day and once-in-a-lifetime experience! The Fox and Franz Josef Glaciers are really unique relics of the last ice age, they are classically beautiful. Nowhere else in the world have glaciers advanced so close to the sea at this latitude. The terminal face of the glacier is less than 300 metres above sea level and is just one of three to be this close to the coastline. First explored in 1865, the Franz Josef Glacier has been moving forward at a rate of about 1 metre a day since 1985.
Back in town we return our gear, fill up the vans with diesel, and we start making our way towards Haast. 30km outside Franz Josef is a teensy tinsy town named Fox Glacier. This is the alternative to Franz Josef, and we’ve heard that this is also an enjoyable climb because it’s more accessible than Franz Josef. For this reason it is a major tourist attraction and about 1000 people visit daily during high tourist season. Our interest here is about 5km away from Fox Glacier, a place called Lake Matheson. It’s famous because the water of the lake reflects mirrored images of Mount Cook and Mount Tasman and is known as one of the biggest scenic icons of NZ. Sadly for us it’s a windy and rainy day, so thus no images. But we still have a big lunch at the award-winning Matheson Café, exactly what we needed after the energy we used that morning. On the other side of the entrance is ReflectioNZ, a unique and classy New Zealand themed gift shop and gallery. We buy a few souvenirs here, I end up with a really nice snow-globe-like magnet for $7.50, and a set of bookmarks for $6.
Our stop for the night is 117km further at a town called Haast, a small place that doesn’t even qualify as a town. The attractions here are mostly outdoors: fishing, hunting, hiking and definitely nothing in the shopping or dining departments. We arrive at our campsite (at $32 per night), but the place is full of old geezers who seem to live at the camp. We manage to find two sites, smack in the middle of the mud.
It’s still early and we’ve already eaten, so we get together in our van and we just play cards for a while, tell jokes and stories, and soon 2 hours whizz by. The weather is about as unpleasant as the night we spent in Wellington, and after the hours of hiking and climbing we are all tired and head to bed.


